All characters represented are 18 years old or older
The moment that opened my eyes and revealed and my true self and awakened the sex driven, nymphomaniac I am today... is a day I never will forget... nor do I want to.
It was a normal night. Nothing different or special was really going on aside from the fact that I was off from my boring 9-5 fast food job that night. On rare occasions do I actually get a Friday off and I fully intended on using this rare occasion to catch up on shows that I have been regretfully lagging behind on. So I got into my most comfortable attire which consisted of a spaghetti strap tank top and my favorite pajama shorts, that are way too short to wear anywhere else but to bed, and hunkered down in my room with some snacks and my blanket wrapped around me like a parka. It was nice to have a quiet house for a change. Usually my brothers would be yelling at some game on the TV and my mom would be yelling at them to be quiet, all while my step dad would be locked up in the computer room doing... whatever the hell he does in there. My mom and my stepdad have been married for only 2 years. When I first met him he barely said anything to me... not even a "Hello" it was super weird to me. I figured he was the stoic type and just didn't really say much in general. Ever since he moved in he was always separate from the family doing something else in the computer room. The door was always closed so we never really knew what he was doing. I think at some point I heard him playing a game in the middle of the night.
But anyways, my brothers went to their friends houses for the weekend and my mom had a graveyard shift and wouldn't be back home till 6 am. So that just left me and my step dad home alone. I never thought anything of it because this isn't the first time that we've been left alone together. I honestly tend to forget he was even here.
I'm about on the 6th episode of the show I was watching when I felt my eyes getting heavier. I tried my best to fight the sleepiness that was creeping in but before I knew it was I fully knocked out. The urge to have to use the bathroom is what actually ended up waking me from my slumber. My show was still going and I could see that I was only asleep for 30 mins before I woke up. I threw the blanket off of me and lazily pulled myself out of bed. The shock of the cold, wood panel floor woke me a little more as I searched for my slippers. Sliding them on, I started towards my door.
My room is the first room of a long hallway. Next to my room is my brothers and next to that is my step dad's computer room and at the very end of the hall is the bathroom. It was pretty dark and the only light I could really see is a blue glow coming from the computer room down the hall. I figured my step dad could be still up since he's always the last to go to sleep. What really caught my attention was the fact that the door was slightly cracked open. Curiosity pulsed throughout my body and I felt myself instinctively start tiptoeing down the hall. Hoping I don't make a sound as I crept quietly closer to the room. I was half squatting, trying to make myself as stealth and unnoticeable as possible. I finally got to the door and kneeled down just below the doorknob. I peered in the glowing room and the first thing I saw was the back of the computer chair and the back of the head of my step dad. He was reclined back and a bit far from the computer that a person usually is. I scooted closer and angled my head so I could see if maybe he was watching a movie. As I scanned the room for the computer I let out a small gasp at what I saw. On the screen was a full screen view of a naked woman laying on her back with her legs spread wide and her pussy was just in full view. She was rubbing it and making sounds that I never really heard before. Then my attention went to my step dad. I could see his attention was fully being held by this woman. I looked to see if I could see anything else and that's when he suddenly spun the chair around and I could clearly see what he was doing.
In his left hand I could see he was gripping his cock and stroking it slowly. It was so wet and hard I couldn't get my eyes off of it. His face was relaxed as if he was getting a really good message as his hands slowly moved up and down his cock. I felt my attention strictly on his cock and I could not move them away no matter how much I wanted to. I could see the veins and how thick he actually was. I found myself salivating. For some reason I wanted to touch it... to suck it and taste his black, slick, cock. I never had this feeling before. My heart was pounding and my pussy was throbbing as if it was yearning for something. I sat there and watched him stroke his cock with his strong hands all wet with lube. I could see that he was getting close cause he started to tense and moved his hand faster. Up and down, up and down... up and... suddenly I heard the deepest groan that sounded like an animal escape from his mouth. I could see him biting his lip and stroke his cock slower now as his thick cum gushed out of him like string. Coating his hand as he continued to stroke his cock as if he's trying to get all of it out. I watched with yearning eyes. I want it. I want your cum. I want to taste it. Please. My thoughts were so impure and I couldn't stop them from invading my mind. I want it. I want to make you feel like that... daddy... daddy? What are these words? I never used these words in my life. He's the first father-like figure I have ever had in 18 years. Why do I want this ..why do I feel like this?
"Did you like the show?" I heard a deep voice ask just over my head. I yelped and fell backwards, realizing I was caught. I was caught watching a perverted act and I was caught by my own stepdad. What the fuck can I say to get out of this? Nothing right? I'm so fucked...
"Wh-what? I was going to the bathroom.." I stammered, refusing to look up at the grown man towering over me. I didn't want to see his face. I was too embarrassed.
"In front of the door?" He questioned. I could sense some humor in his voice which somehow alleviated some of the panic I was feeling. I panned my head up to look at him. He was wearing his baggy dark grey sweatpants and no shirt. He usually wore this around the house but for some reason, this outfit was hitting a little different for me. He looked... sexy. And all I wanted to do was touch him. I finally looked at his shaven face.
"I couldn't hold it?" I replied, hoping he would take this very dumb excuse that I'm half assing right now and let me leave to go and throw myself in the trash where I belong.
"That's your story huh?" He chuckled as he looked down at me with a raised eyebrow. I meekly nodded and looked away. The way he was standing over me put me right at cock level and seeing it still kind of hard through his sweatpants was making me squirm. "Okay." Then he just patted my head and stepped passed me and started walking towards his room. I just sat there on the floor in shock at what just happened. Flashes of his cock kept jumping into my head and no matter how violently I shook it, the image just wouldn't go away.
"Hey." I heard his voice from down the opposite end of the hall, I looked up quickly, once again snapping out of my trance. "You wanna watch a movie?"
TO BE CONTINUED...